Chapter 232 The Dance Workshop Meets

Hua Feiliu seemed to be in a very coma. All the medicine in his mouth was spit out. Jing Li had no choice but to drink it in his mouth and feed him, and then he drank it a little. Linglong just looked at all this and looked around silently.

After a while, Hua Feiliu was finally fed. Jing Li stood up, sighed, and whispered, "Linglong, what time is it now?"

"If you go back to the emperor, there is still time to go out of the palace now, and the little master of Concubine Jing and Prince Yumo are waiting, and a knife is also waiting in the front hall. Your Majesty, are you still out of the palace?" Linglong said, and looked at the room from time to time. Jing Li sighed and said, "Alas, Feiliu's condition really makes me worry, but I am the king of a country, and I will come out with a golden mouth. How can I not go? Pass on my will and show it!"

"Yes!" Linglong smiled and answered, but at this time, ** Hua Feiliu suddenly moved gently, raised her blurred eyes, and whispered, "Your Majesty, your Majesty..."

"Flying Liu, I'm here!" Jing Li walked over and held Hua Feiliu's hand tightly. Hua Feiliu also held Jing Li's hand tightly. His other hand covered his heart and whispered, "Your Majesty, what's wrong with you? I feel so uncomfortable."

"You were poisoned by a traitor, but you don't have to worry. The imperial doctor has already treated you. Your life is not in danger, but how can you be so careless? This is also your dereliction of duty. If you are a little better, I will choose a new slave for you. What do you think?

"No, it's not necessary, emperor!" Hua Feiliu smiled gently, sat up straight with Jing Li's strength, coughed a few times and said, "Your Majesty, I feel much better, and my body doesn't hurt anymore. It's just poisoned. It's much better after being poisoned. Thank you for accompanying me all the time!"

"Isn't it really uncomfortable?" Jing Li's suspicious eyes have been staring at him. Hua Feiliu nodded heavily and said, "Yes, it's not uncomfortable, your Majesty, it's late. Do you want to eat in Yongle Palace?"

"I can't. I also asked Concubine Jing and others to go out of the palace to play. Originally, I also wanted to take you with me. Unfortunately, as you are now, I can only let you stay in the palace. When I come back, I will come to see you. Do you know obediently?" Jing Li looked at Hua Feiliu with reluctance. Hua Feiliu's body was stunned and immediately struggled up from ** and said, "Your Majesty, take your husband!"

"This..." Jing Li looked at him in embarrassment, sat by the bed sadly and comfortedly, "Your body and bones are not good, and you can't blow the wind. How can you get it?"

"Your Majesty!" Hua Feiliu immediately held the palm of her hand and whispered, "The emperor hasn't been in the palace for a long time. The minister really wants to be tight. Now he can just see the emperor, but the emperor wants to leave the minister again. You can take the minister with you. Anyway, he is sitting in a soft sedan chair. You don't need to get up and walk. There must be fine, the emperor."

"This..." Jing Li hesitated, turned his eyes to look at Linglong, and said with a faint smile, "Your Majesty, since the little master of Hua also wants to go, let the maidservant specially order a soft sedan chair, and then everyone walks. He is sitting in the sedan chair and getting the curtain, isn't it possible?"

"Yes, yes!" Hua Feiliu was also busy following a few sounds. Jing Li sighed, stretched out his hand and pointed to his forehead, and said softly with infinite spoiling, "You, you are really not good. I have approved you!"

"Thank you, Emperor!" Hua Feiliu immediately smiled happily. Linglong bent down to prepare the soft sedan chair. Everyone was waiting in the front hall. After a while, the soft sedan chair came over with Jing Li and Hua Feiliu. Everyone looked at each other. No one spoke and did not want to destroy the mentality of the play.

A group of several people set out. Although Shangzhou is not Kyoto, there is quite a lot of luxury and momentum of Kyoto in people's traffic. Street play, big-name restaurants, and all kinds of dance workshops are all good and lively. A few people walked happily while looking at it.

"Your Majesty, I learned a little novel dance there!" Pointing to the place where the red lantern hung high not far away, Hua Feiliu said with a smile. Jing Li was more interested. When he said this, he immediately wanted to go and have a look.

The momentum of these people was extraordinary. The shopkeeper smiled as soon as he saw it. He hurriedly told everyone to prepare a private room, and the dancing man also called the best. However, these men were all covered with black masks, mysterious and noble. Several people sat down, and Hua Feiliu sat in Jing. On the left side, and the right side sat on Yu Mo.

Originally, Yu Mo was going to let Jing Feng, but at the insistence of Jing Feng, he occupied such a good position. Several people were also happy to talk and laugh. The lights in the dance workshop were bright, and people came and went. Hua Feiliu pointed to the dance list and called a dance crowd to enjoy it.

Only the sound of the piano was heard, and the dancers went to the stage first, and then a man in black came to the sedan chair dressed as four people. He covered his face and only had a pair of long and narrow and beautiful eyes. He looked at the crowd, and then twisted his slender waist on the arms propped up by the four people as if they were boneless.

The man was mysterious and full of **. The dance was bold and touching. His limbs were so soft that they could all be close to the ground. When he rotated, the corner of the skirt seemed to be like a fairy, and his frequent smile deeply touched Jing Li's heart. She couldn't help cheering with his dancing posture.

Seeing this, Jing Feng frowned tightly and secretly exchanged a look with a knife. The dancer's posture can be soft, but it is absolutely impossible to have the feeling of light kung fu that seems to be a flying fairy. The man's steps are light, his toes seem to be on the ground, and it seems that there is no landing. If there is no strong internal force and light kung fu, it is absolutely For those who can't do this.

However, seeing that Jing Li was so happy, Yidao and Jing Feng could only be secretly prepared until the curtain call of the dance music. The two of them were really relieved. At this time, Jing Li, who had just watched so much fun, waved and ordered a few dishes. The waiter was also served. They were still black scarf masked. Although this gives people a mysterious feeling, it is also quite strange.

"Xiao Er, why are you all wearing black scarves?" Jing Li asked with a smile and stretched out his hand to pick up the vegetables, but Linglong immediately carefully blocked Jing Li's chopsticks with chopsticks and whispered, "Your Majesty, check the dishes first. Safety is important."

In this exquisite sentence, the emperor, Xiao Er was obviously stunned and hurriedly bent down respectfully and said, "If you come back to the guest, this is the unified regulation of this dance workshop, just to create atmosphere. If it is not hazy, there will be no beauty, don't you think so?"

Hearing Xiao Er's words, Jing Li laughed and thought so. Whether it was ancient or modern, didn't he always think of a way to attract guests? Seeing that his answer did not make Jing Li unhappy, Xiao Er couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and bent down.

There is also an open-air box not far from the side. Seeing Jing Li asking questions, he couldn't help smiling with contempt and said coldly, "A group of local steamed buns."

The voice was very loud. Jing Li heard it clearly. She was not used to such an occasion with a knife. Now when she heard that someone scolded the emperor, she naturally held the hilt of the sword and was about to get up. Jing Li immediately reached out and pressed him and smiled at him. She didn't put the man's words in her heart at all. When Linglong was poisoned, she was happy. It seems that I have never eaten such a delicious food before.

Everyone was infected by her, and their temperament became happy again. In this way, they ate, drank and watched the dance. It was soon late at night. Linglong reminded everyone to go back to the palace, and Jing Li stood up reluctantly.

Originally, I wanted to walk around the flower alley at night for a while, but with so many concubines, and with the discomfort of Hua Feiliu, Jing Li could only get up unsatisfiedly and stopped outside the dance workshop. Jing Li and others got on the sedan chair. This one was staggered forward by more than a dozen people carrying a soft sedan chair, only It was the sedan chair that hadn't traveled far yet. It only heard a scream outside, swayed and fell to the ground.

"What's going on?" Yu Mo was very timid, and it was the first time he encountered such a thing. He was so scared that he immediately grabbed Jing Li's arm. Hua Feiliu also took the opportunity to cling to Jing Li's shoulder. In desperation, Jing Li took them in his arms one by one and whispered, "It's okay. Don't be afraid. There is a knife and wind. It will be fine. "

And Yidao Hefeng had already jumped out when he sat and fell to the ground. At this time, Jing Li also raised the gauze curtain and looked out. There were few pedestrians on the dark street, but in front of the seat, there were five people in front of him. The leading person stood alone in front, and the next four people were in a row. At this time, he heard a cold voice and said, "Bold, do you know who is sitting in the way? Why don't you get out of the way?"

In fact, Yi Dao's so only played a role in prestige, because the bodyguards pretending to be the imperial army had already lying on the ground. Seeing that they just screamed, they fell to the ground uniformly. Yi Dao and Jing Feng couldn't help but be secretly surprised, and it can be seen that the people are good.

And the man in front of him was dressed in black and wore a black scarf on his head. Except for his eyes, it was dark. When he heard the words of a knife, he couldn't help sneering and said, "Your Majesty, sit down?"

"Since you know, why don't you get out of the way?" Jing Feng also opened the frame and was ready to fight high and low, but he was now a concubine, so he didn't bring any weapons on his body. He only picked up his toes and borrowed the sword of the guard who fell on the roadside.

"It's her phoenix driver, take your life!" The man's voice said coldly, and his hair was murderous. His hands also held the body of the sword tightly, and the four people behind him immediately brushed the sword. Five people and ten eyes stared at the sedan chair.

Yidao and Jing Feng did not talk nonsense with them. They attacked first with swords in hand. The martial arts of both of the two were the best servants in the palace, so where the knife light appeared, the damage could be seen. The light of the sword flashed, like the charm of the king of death, straight to take the lives of the five people, but the leader was very cunning. The cunning figure dodged the joint attack of the two people, but the four people behind him fell to the ground with only two moves.

Seeing them fall to the ground, he also roughly assessed the experience of their martial arts, so that a knife and Jing Feng had a bottom in his heart, but he was not so worried. Jing Li in the sedan chair looked at all this in his eyes. The body in front of him was horizontal, and the bloody gas spewed straight over, and his face suddenly turned pale, and his slender hands were tightly grasped. After Yu Mo and Hua Feiliu, his body couldn't help trembling.

Seeing her like this, Hua Feiliu's face changed slightly. One of his hands quietly reached behind his back, shook his hand and took out a few hidden weapons from his sleeve, and his eyes stared at the man with light power in mid-air.

"Big but you are a guest, why don't you quickly get it? Do you think you will end up the same as those four people? Jing Feng roared coldly, but the man just smiled coldly and said, "Those four wastes, it's not a pity to die. Look at the trick!"

At that time, I only felt that the figure in front of me flashed. The sword flower that the man danced out wrapped his whole in it. The sword front came straight to the point. Jing Feng and a calm sword faced the attack of the man in black. One attacked the upper plate, and the other attacked the lower plate and cooperated tacitly. The man in black could not attack and went back.

A knife immediately attacked with a sword, but the man in black was on one side, and the whole person came straight towards the phoenix, because his moves changed too fast, and the light kung fu was also very fast. When Yi Dao and Jing Feng came to his senses, it was too late. His long sword had been lost in the phoenix, and Jing Feng's face was pale. At the same time, the two shouted, "Your Majesty!"

"Ah!" Hearing a not-sophisticated muffled hum, the two of them were looking at it. The man in black covered his chest and retreated a few steps. At this time, the veil curtain of the phoenix immediately floated up, and Hua Feiliu rolled down from the sedan chair. Jing Li also jumped down and exclaimed, "Fly willow."

"Your Majesty, are you all right?" Hua Feiliu stretched out his hand to Jing Li. Jing Li quickly took his hand and looked at him sadly and said, "Your poison has not been extinguished yet. Why don't you behave yourself without authorization?"

"As long as the emperor is fine, it doesn't matter if the minister is dead!" Hua Feiliu's eyes looked at Jing Li and said very tenderly. At this time, it was false to say that he was not moved. Jing Li stretched out his hand and hugged him, gently patted him twice, and couldn't say a word. But at this time, the man in black suddenly flew to Jing Li with a sword while everyone was stunned.

The calendar of sword light shocked a knife. It's not the way to cut people, but the way to die together. Just as he was stunned, Linglong only came and shouted, "Your Majesty, be careful!"

He turned around and wanted to rush over, but it was too late. Jing Li could only look at the long sword attacking him. However, a scene that no one expected appeared. The long sword did not enter Jing Li's body, but it was Jing Feng who fell in front of her. He only saw his hand. He clasped the man in black's wrist, the long sword pierced his heart, and the blood immediately splashed on her face, and time seemed to be frozen at this moment.

"One knife, take the emperor away!" Suddenly, Jing Feng's roar woke up in everyone's ears like a spring thunder, and at this time, a knife immediately came to his senses, flew forward, and suddenly hit the man in black with the back of his hand as a knife.

The man in black was originally injured. How could he hold a knife and use his best? Suddenly, he sprayed blood and dragged it out far along the ground. It was not until it reached the steps on the edge of the street that it stopped. The black scarf also fell aside, and he was overwhelmed and spit out two mouthfuls of blood.

"Wind, Jing Feng..." Suddenly, Jing Li seemed to have just realized what had happened. She pushed away the flowers and willows in her arms, crawled to Jing Feng's side like crazy, held him tightly in her arms, and covered the mouth of the sword with her delicate hand, trying to stop the wild blood.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, it's not... useless, go quickly, go quickly..." He opened his eyes that seemed to be a thousand pounds. Jing Feng desperately wanted to push Jing Li away, but at this time, even if he tried his best, he could not regret Jing Li at all. He couldn't help slowly put down his hand. Jing Li only felt what had just happened. Just like half a lens, it is repeated over and over again in my mind.

She held Jing Feng's hand tightly, shook her head desperately, and cried bitterly, "No, you'll be fine. I won't let you be fine, come on! Go back to the palace immediately!"

"Let Weichen come..." A knife was on the side, and his body kept shaking. When he heard Jing Li shouting back to the palace, he immediately squatted down. With his arms, he picked up Jing Feng's whole body and flew away to the palace with his toes. Jing Li could not care much, and he ran wildly on the street like this. Go to the palace.

"Your Majesty, what should I do!" Linglong called urgently behind her, but only the north wind responded to her. She looked back at Hua Feiliu and Yu Mo, who had already trembled and was stupid, and sighed, "Two little masters, I'm sorry to bother you to come forward and take the guests back to the palace for interrogation."

In the palace...

The doorkeeper saw a knife holding Jingfei's little master running to his front foot, and saw Jing Li running gasping and sweating heavily. He hurriedly knelt down to salute in a panic, but he was even more curious about what had happened. Jing Li did not stop. As soon as he entered the palace and met the slaves and slaves on the roadside, he immediately shouted: "The imperial doctor... ...Go and send it to the imperial doctor..."

Her panic made the whole palace immediately fall into panic. As soon as Jing Feng was placed in the inner room, Jing Li and the imperial doctor arrived immediately. The imperial doctor ran to take Jing Feng's pulse, and Jing Li sat at the head of the bed, stroked Jing Feng's face with both hands over and over again, and kept calling him.

"Doctor, how's it going?"

As soon as he saw that the imperial doctor was diagnosed and cured, as soon as he let go of his hand, Jing Li immediately asked anxiously. The imperial doctor quickly and carefully replied, "In the words of the emperor, the little master of Jingfei's sword was too seriously injured, and the sword front cut the heart again. There was too much bleeding, and the minister was incompetent... I'm afraid that the little master is powerless!"

"No, it won't, it won't!" Jing Li's face suddenly turned pale. She shook her head desperately, picked up the imperial doctor's skirt and roared, "Save him, save him!" Otherwise, the whole hospital will be buried with me!"